All the fire has burned the field away, so I'm
I'll break the chains holding me down and in, I'll
Gave you all that you ask of me
Keepers of the
Killer on the prowl, kill me now cause its election
You, take me today, carpet that swings freedom my way.
With naked eye, and naked soul, I try to bring
WE fill our glass, one more time, breathe in lime,
Aye! I wrote the rules today. Give you the gun,
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